in the pink and green of a ritual dream
i glide through your bathhouse
wand in hand to your shipdeck
in the orient of space
where you wait with your twin
braced silently
for your season to come
lost in the bermuda trails
victim of the morning high
sailing with my eyes tightly shut
back into affection, connection, perfection
back into a war with you
who i love most of all
my bermuda waterfall
one commanding, one nude
i undo your calves
untouched by my green key
you cry out in pink ecstasy
pull apart the gates
waterfalls on new worlds
consequences unknown
only faith and it's needless
lost in the bermuda trails
victim of the morning high
sailing with my eyes tightly shut
back into affection, connection, perfection
back into a war with you
who i love most of all
my bermuda waterfall
in the deep jungle of forever dreams
where your own obsessions
are all useless reflections
of the unfinished hands in our conscious life
you've lost me forever, but i have you my lover

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Writer(s): SEAN SAVAGE